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Can you tell that I never leave my house?
And I note every word that comes from your mouth
Oh my god I think I am missing out
There's so many things that we could talk about
Like how our tongues are still tied and your skin's on mine
I'm just trying to make it thru the night
We're all gonna die
There's never any time
To do what I want
Tell me how you really feel
I'm growing
Change your hair and dress all in black
You don't have to love me but don't tell me that I need to let go and let everyone know
That I'm afraid again
I keep trying to find my way home or just somewhere to lay down my bones
I'm going nowhere all on my own
I'm going nowhere
I'm going nowhere
I'm falling apart
I'm falling apart
I'm falling apart
Im falling apart
How the hell did things get this bad?
It's a running joke that I'm just like my dad
Without an ounce of self respect
And all the ideas that I reject